"My Feng family has been loyal for generations, protecting this Yaori land. It's a pity that the monarch is incompetent and kills loyal people indiscriminately! Murong Bo! Since you are pressing me step by step, don't blame my Feng Mansion for rebelling against your Murong family! Today, I will pull your Murong family down from the royal family! If the soldiers present here put down their weapons and surrender to my Feng family now, they can all be spared! Otherwise, all of your millions of soldiers will be killed here!"
"Submit to the Feng family and you will be spared death!"
"Submit to the Feng family and you will be spared death!"
"Submit to the Feng family and you will be spared death!"
Fengjiu's voice came out in a low and powerful voice, echoing and reaching everyone's ears, shaking everyone's originally not very firm hearts. With the combat power of Feng Mansion and the protection of those strong men, they had no possibility of winning. After listening to the words of the king and Miss Feng's words of surrender, at this moment, after thinking for a while, everyone dropped their weapons and knelt on one knee.
"We are willing to submit to the Feng family!"
As soon as the voice was raised, another group of soldiers dropped their weapons and knelt down: "We are also willing to submit to the Feng family!"
As the voices rang out one after another, Murong Bo in the imperial chariot could no longer sit still. He opened the gauze curtain and stood up, glaring at the soldiers kneeling around him. His old and hoarse voice trembled as he cursed angrily: "You, you are so bold! Come! Come! Kill them all! Kill them!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said it. After he said it, the soldiers who were originally hesitant dropped their weapons and knelt down, facing the Feng Mansion: "We are also willing to submit to the Feng family and be loyal to the Feng family!"
"puff!"
He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back into the imperial carriage. His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were fixed on the soldiers who were kneeling around him and the red figure standing on the gate of Feng Mansion.
"Feng, Qing, Ge! Kill her for me! Kill her! Cough cough cough..."
He pointed at Feng Jiu angrily and ordered several martial masters around him to go forward and kill Feng Qingge. Those martial masters had no choice but to go forward even though they knew they could not win, because they had all signed a heaven and earth contract, and if they betrayed Murong Bo, they would only end up dead.
However, just as the eight martial masters rushed forward towards Feng Jiu, the four Jindan cultivators attacked instantly, and within a few breaths, they killed all the eight martial masters on the spot.
The eight bodies of the murdered Wu Zong were lying on the ground, and the smell of blood spread in the air, making the whole scene silent...
Especially those families and forces that were watching not far away, they were all stunned. Just a few words made those soldiers lay down their weapons and surrender one by one. This, this was too incredible!
They originally thought that a fight would break out no matter what, but judging by the strong men in the Feng Mansion, dealing with these people would not be a problem. They did not expect that they would surrender to the Feng family one by one without them having to fight.
"Who does the eldest lady of the Feng family want to push to the throne after she has pulled down Murong Bo?" A family head murmured, feeling a little complicated. A country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and if the Murong family is pulled down, who will have the ability to sit firmly on the throne of Yao Ri